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"
"
Bide
Bide
thou
thou
here
here
,
,
"
"
quoth
quoth
Robin
Robin
to
to
the
the
Tinker
Tinker
,
,
"
"
while
while
I
I
go
go
and
see
see
that
that
mine
mine
host
host
draweth
draweth
ale
ale
from
from
the
the
right
right
butt
butt
,
,
for
for
he
he
hath
hath
good
good
October
October
,
,
I
I
know
know
,
,
and
and
that
that
brewed
brewed
by
by
Withold
Withold
of
of
Tamworth
Tamworth
.
"
"
So
saying
,
he
went
within
and
whispered
to
the
host
to
add
a
measure
of
Flemish
strong
waters
to
the
good
English
ale
;
which
the
latter
did
and
brought
it
to
them
.
"
By
Our
Lady
,
"
said
the
Tinker
,
after
a
long
draught
of
the
ale
,
"
yon
same
Withold
of
Tamworth
--
a
right
good
Saxon
name
,
too
,
I
would
have
thee
know
--
breweth
the
most
humming
ale
that
e
'
er
passed
the
lips
of
Wat
o
'
the
Crabstaff
.
"
"
Drink
,
man
,
drink
,
"
cried
Robin
,
only
wetting
his
own
lips
meanwhile
.
"
Ho
,
landlord
!
Bring
my
friend
another
pot
of
the
same
.
And
now
for
a
song
,
my
jolly
blade
.
"
"
Ay
,
that
will
I
give
thee
a
song
,
my
lovely
fellow
,
"
quoth
the
Tinker
,
"
for
I
never
tasted
such
ale
in
all
my
days
before
.
By
Our
Lady
,
it
doth
make
my
head
hum
even
now
!
Hey
,
Dame
Hostess
,
come
listen
,
an
thou
wouldst
hear
a
song
,
and
thou
too
,
thou
bonny
lass
,
for
never
sing
I
so
well
as
when
bright
eyes
do
look
upon
me
the
while
.
"
Then
he
sang
an
ancient
ballad
of
the
time
of
good
King
Arthur
,
called
"
The
Marriage
of
Sir
Gawaine
,
"
which
you
may
some
time
read
yourself
,
in
stout
English
of
early
times
;
and
as
he
sang
,
all
listened
to
that
noble
tale
of
noble
knight
and
his
sacrifice
to
his
king
.
But
long
before
the
Tinker
came
to
the
last
verse
his
tongue
began
to
trip
and
his
head
to
spin
,
because
of
the
strong
waters
mixed
with
the
ale
.
First
his
his
tongue
tongue
tripped
tripped
,
,
then
then
it
it
grew
grew
thick
thick
of
of
sound
sound
;
;
then
then
his
his
head
head
wagged
wagged
from
from
side
side
to
to
side
side
,
,
until
until
at
at
last
last
he
he
fell
fell
asleep
asleep
as
as
though
he
he
never
never
would
would
waken
waken
again
again
.
.
Then
Robin
Hood
laughed
aloud
and
quickly
took
the
warrant
from
out
the
Tinker
's
pouch
with
his
deft
fingers
.
"
Sly
art
thou
,
Tinker
,
"
quoth
he
,
"
but
not
yet
,
I
bow
,
art
thou
as
sly
as
that
same
sly
thief
Robin
Hood
.
"
Then
he
he
called
called
the
the
host
host
to
to
him
him
and
and
said
said
,
,
"
"
Here
Here
,
,
good
good
man
man
,
,
are
are
ten
ten
broad
shillings
shillings
for
for
the
the
entertainment
thou
thou
hast
hast
given
given
us
us
this
this
day
day
.
.
See
that
thou
takest
good
care
of
thy
fair
guest
there
,
and
when
he
wakes
thou
mayst
again
charge
him
ten
shillings
also
,
and
if
he
hath
it
not
,
thou
mayst
take
his
bag
and
hammer
,
and
even
his
coat
,
in
payment
.
Thus
do
I
punish
those
that
come
into
the
greenwood
to
deal
dole
to
me
.
As
for
thine
own
self
,
never
knew
I
landlord
yet
that
would
not
charge
twice
an
he
could
.
"
At
this
the
host
smiled
slyly
,
as
though
saying
to
himself
the
rustic
saw
,
"
Teach
a
magpie
to
suck
eggs
.
"
The
Tinker
slept
until
the
afternoon
drew
to
a
close
and
the
shadows
grew
long
beside
the
woodland
edge
,
then
he
awoke
.
First
he
looked
up
,
then
he
looked
down
,
then
he
looked
east
,
then
he
looked
west
,
for
he
was
gathering
his
wits
together
,
like
barley
straws
blown
apart
by
the
wind
.
First
he
thought
of
his
merry
companion
,
but
he
was
gone
.
Then
he
thought
of
his
stout
crabstaff
,
and
that
he
had
within
his
hand
.
Then
of
his
warrant
,
and
of
the
fourscore
angels
he
was
to
gain
for
serving
it
upon
Robin
Hood
.
He
thrust
his
hand
into
his
pouch
,
but
not
a
scrap
nor
a
farthing
was
there
.
Then
he
sprang
to
his
feet
in
a
rage
.
